You were free of it all and you chose to go back.
Why?
I’m at a point where I’m so close to giving an ultimatum ‘it’s me and the dog or the drugs’ but sadly, I know the answer and not sure I can bring myself to face it just yet.
I tired and alone. I have no friends as all my energy goes into you. But I can’t tell you this as you’d get upset.
Please, just stop taking drugs. I know it’s not easy, but surely it’s easier than this?